She is a mermaid, emerging from the ocean out of mere curiosity, and joining the landlubbers, for a while at least. She dons the well-earned title as the ultimate wahine, and has been known to distract Slater-posers from their perfect swells. She soaks up the unwavering rays from her hammock, hung between two palms, and enjoys sipping her mojito while reading Moby Dick with bemusement. Sweet-smelling with the fragrance of coconut and ocean, she wears a uniform bronze glow and her treasured FK headwrap and there’s no need for anything else.